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Zhu Nanjiang never saw Wen Changling on Baoxing Road again.The other person seemed to be no longer there, perhaps to avoid him by moving somewhere else or staying at a friend's house.

Zhu Nanjiang didn't know where to look for him, and he didn't dare to show up at the printing factory at will, so he still squatted in the same place every morning and evening, with his eyes almost staring out two holes in the courtyard door.

He felt that he was about to be dazed, because his whole mind was focused on Wen Changling, and his soul was gradually separated from his body.He lived as an illusory shadow, and only when he saw Wen Changling could he grow living flesh and blood.

Those who are distracted all day can't work well. The cases in the patrol room are piled up like a mountain, and the documents that need to be signed are thrown everywhere.

Song Chenggeng noticed his passive sabotage, and came to talk to him every few days, and after singing the red face and the bad face.

Zhu Nanjiang was scolded a few times, thinking that it would be good to just be dismissed like this, since the police uniform is an eyesore anyway.

After suffering like a walking dead for half a month, Luo Zhanyuan suddenly called.

"Xiao Zhu, I heard that you are not in a good state recently?"

"A while ago I had a cold."

"Don't wear yourself out."

"I'm fine, Lauro is always worried."

"On the [-]st of next month, Mayor Zhang will have a treat. Several consuls and the chairman of the chamber of commerce will be there. If you are free, come and join in the fun."

"Old Luo, I'll just..."

"You don't have to be cautious, Mayor Zhang invited a total of a hundred people, and Song Chenggeng even brought his nephew." Luo Zhanyuan interrupted him with a smile, "Besides, I heard that people from the headquarters will come, this is a good opportunity. "

Zhu Nanjiang understood what he meant, so he nodded in agreement.

"Drinking two cups is good for relaxing. I see you, if you go on like this, you will become a ghost!"

Zhu Nanjiang didn't remember meeting Luo Zhanyuan recently, and he didn't know what the other party meant by "become a ghost".

When he was taking a shower at night, he looked in the mirror and found that he had a shaggy beard, a pale complexion, and two thin ribs on his stomach.

"This is really about to become a ghost, why did I become like this?"

Zhu Nanjiang is a bit stinky, he is used to his glamorous appearance, and he almost feels afraid of this ghost-like thing in the mirror.

He called the blind man in to shave himself, and called the International Restaurant to deliver ready-made dishes.

Things came quickly.While the blind man was going downstairs, he leaned in front of the mirror and looked at it carefully for a while, but he still felt that something was wrong—just shaving his beard was useless, he had to get a haircut.

Then he thought of Wen Changling.

Could it be that I also looked like this when I went to find my brother?No wonder my brother doesn't want to see me.

The blind man came back: "Third Master, should we eat now?"

"Leave it alone, come here and squeeze it for me."

Zhu Nanjiang asked someone to give him a few massages in the bathhouse, and he was a little fascinated by the numbing and sour feeling of the fingers pressing on the spine.

He thought the bathhouse was not as clean as his own bathroom, and he didn't want to bring outsiders into the mansion casually, so he forced the blind man to massage himself.

The blind man always does what the third master asks him to do, regardless of his own skills, anyway, he has been a masseur for two or three years so scrupulously.

A while ago, Zhu Nanjiang lost weight rapidly. He was actually the first to notice it, because there was not much meat left when the two shoulders were squeezed in his hands, and there were bones wherever he kneaded them.

But it has nothing to do with him, it's not for him to worry about the third master's height, shortness, fatness and thinness.

There was steam in the bathroom, Zhu Nanjiang closed his eyes and hummed in the bathtub for a while, then suddenly turned his head and said to the blind man, "Tell me, what will happen if I resign from the police station now?"

The blind man stopped what he was doing, but he didn't intend to speak.

Zhu Nanjiang didn't expect to get any answers from him, so he turned his head and stared at the ceiling talking to himself.

"Although I have made some money in the past two years, I haven't saved much... Boss Xue asked me to join him in joint stock business, but I never agreed."

"I don't know anything about business. I think those bankrupts lost their entire family overnight. It's quite mysterious."

"It's not all about money... The wall is down and everyone pushes it. I have offended so many people. If I really quit one day, won't I be punished to death?"

"Besides, it's impossible for Song Chenggeng and Luo Zhanyuan to just let me go. Damn it, I know everything I should know and not know!"

"There's no reason for me to quit suddenly...how can I say this? I'm not in good health?"

"Third Master, the water is getting cold." The blind man withdrew his hand and reminded.

"My brother doesn't like me working in the police station, because the French persecute the workers, but the police inspector can't just resign! I promise I won't harm him, why doesn't he believe it?"

"Third Master, the water is cold."

"Fuck you! I only know that the water is cold, and the water is cold, won't you change the heat for me when the water is cold!?"

"Yes, third master."

Zhu Nanjiang stood up from the bathtub in a rage, and found that his elbows were wrinkled by the water: "Forget it, don't change! Bring me some clothes!"

The food he bought was still not cold. After eating two mouthfuls, he ordered the cook to cook hen soup, and decided to make up for himself by the end of the month.

The fear of "becoming a ghost" temporarily overwhelmed the longing for Wen Changling, the soul that had left the body flew back, and the lost oil and water had to keep up.

The author says:

Happy Friday (????????) Tired cubs also come to a bowl of tonic soup!